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The highest point of Lingshan is here.

Mu Qi summoned his flying beast: "This is Ah Hui, come here."

Mo Xuan was supported by Mu Qi's arm, and Ah Hui's wings fluttered slightly, carrying the two of them all the way up.

The top of the Sutra Pavilion is actually the highest point of Lingshan Mountain.

"How about it, can't you think of it?" Mu Qi giggled.

"Yes, I didn't expect that." Mo Xuan curled the corner of his mouth, and the full moon was in front of him, so bright and flawless, it seemed that he could touch it by raising his hand.

The cold light shines down, and in the distance, a sea of ​​clouds rises and falls in the dark night.

"That's great." Mu Qi said.

Mo Xuan turned his head away, and Mu Qi was looking at him with starry eyes.

"What?" Mo Xuan asked.

"I used to think, one day I have a good friend, and I will go up to see the moon with him." Mu Qi said with a happier smile: "Look, my wish has come true."

Mo Xuan's heart softened.

"You, don't you have any other friends?"

Mu Qi tilted his head and stared at the moon, slowly shaking his head.

Mo Xuan looked at the moon with him and smiled: "I didn't have any friends before."

"Huh?" Mu Qi turned to look at his profile.

"Well, there is only one, a little fat guy, but he doesn't have time to play with me, he has to go to school, and there are other people to play with." Mo Xuan was nostalgic, thinking of the river, thinking of the biggest fish he caught that day, thinking of his ears. The sound of reading next to him and Shan'er's eye-catching clothes.

"I don't envy them, really." Mo Xuan showed his white teeth and narrowed his eyes with a smile: "At that time, they were the ones who envied me, because I didn't have to go to school, and I didn't have to memorize books. , the smoke is so ruthless! Hahaha..."

"I'm really not envious." Mo Xuan murmured.Look up again, why is the moon shaking?

"Mo Xuan..." Mu Qi looked at him quietly, looking at Mo Xuan's particularly beautiful eyes with watery eyes.

"What about you?" Mo Xuan blinked and asked with a smile.

"Me?" Mu Qi put his palm on his cheek and said, "I'm better than you, I have many friends."

Mo Xuan asked in a low voice: "Really?"

"Well, yes." Mu Qi's body shook slightly, and he said: "When I was young, my father was the second elder. You know, he was a drug addict and only liked to study pills. My mother, I don't remember, listen People say they ran away with others, anyway, I have never seen it. I stayed in Lingshan since I was a child, and no one cared about me. At that time, there were many disciples. They said they would take me to play, and then they bullied me with spiritual power, that's right. Kind of a joke." Mu Qi turned his face and emphasized: "The kind of joke, they stopped when I cried."

Mo Xuan nodded: "Well, what then?"

Mu Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "I thought they were very powerful. Those who could breathe fire and water wanted to be like them. Later, I became like them."

Mo Xuan knew that Mu Qi had opened his spiritual roots.

"After that, they stopped playing with me, because I would joke with them." Mu Qi said, "But they don't cry, they don't cry, how can I stop?"

"Do you admire them?" Mo Xuan looked at Mu Qi's troubled face.

"Worship? Oh, maybe, isn't it very majestic?" Mu Qi smiled: "Very majestic..."

Mo Xuan turned his head and took a deep breath.

"Mu Qi, aren't you just as imposing now?" Mo Xuan turned around and said with a smile.

"Now," Mu Qi said angrily, "No way! Zimu, Zimu can beat me! Anze can't beat me, can't beat me!"

Mo Xuan burst out laughing: "Well, if you don't count them, you can count them as prestige."

Mu Qi suddenly brought his face closer, and slowly approached Mo Xuan's face.

"and also..."

Mo Xuan felt that this scene was very strange, so he shrank back: "What else?"

Mu Qi said gloomyly: "And you!"

"Huh?" Mo Xuan was taken aback.

"You, I can't beat you either!" Mu Qi gritted his teeth and said, "I can't beat you!"

I see. . .Mo Xuan finally understood Mu Qi's abnormal behavior.

"Then, if you can beat me in the future, will you still be friends with me?" Mo Xuan asked.

Mu Qi didn't seem to have thought about this question, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "If I beat you, would you cry?"

"Of course, it hurts when you hit someone." Mo Xuan thought of the long stick again, but luckily it didn't hit him.

"Okay, then I won't beat you." Mu Chit said arrogantly.

"Well, good." Mo Xuan smiled softly.

The two chatted on it for a long time, and it wasn't until dawn that Mu Qi remembered that he was going to practice martial arts.

Ah Hui carried the two of them to the ground.

Mo Xuan touched Ah Hui's wings: "Mu Qi, how did you get the contract beast?"

Mu Qi replied: "Do you want it? We caught it ourselves. During the Lingshan Grand Competition, we can go to the back mountain. There are all kinds of monsters there."

"Houshan?" Mo Xuan nodded, it turns out that behind Lingshan is not a cliff.

"Well, once every two years, Mo Xuan and you will go together next year. Anze doesn't seem to be participating. I heard from Fu Le that Anze wants to be the team leader and won't compete."

"Senior brother won't participate?" Mo Xuan suddenly remembered the competition that Anze mentioned in Zuixianju that day.

"Anze was the number one in previous years," Mu Qi became angry again: "So he is the best in prizes every time, but if he doesn't participate next year, I have hope."

Mu Qi grinned as he thought about it, but suddenly his face darkened again: "No, there's still you."

Mo Xuan can now conclude that something must have happened to the senior brother, and the master still knows about it.

Mu Qi took Ah Hui away and waved his hand: "Mo Xuan, I'm leaving first, I'll come and play with you later."

Mo Xuan nodded, but he was thinking about Anze in his heart.

Zuixianju

Mo Xuan knocked on the door, neatly placed the copied book in front of Fu Le.

Fu Le glanced at it: "It's pretty fast."

Mo Xuan remained silent, wondering if he should ask about Anze.

"What's wrong?" Fu Le tugged at the skirt of his shirt.

"Master, I want to know about senior brother." Mo Xuan said hesitantly.

"Huh?" Fu Le's expression turned cold: "What's the matter with him?"

"You know." Mo Xuan practiced Tai Chi.

"Huh? Why don't I know?" Fu Le smiled exaggeratedly, pointing at the table with one finger indiscriminately: "Little boy, you can't even figure out your own affairs. What are you thinking about?"

Just as Mo Xuan was about to refute, Fu Le chased him away: "Go, go, I'm so annoying, what evil did I do, you two sons of a bitch!"

Mo Xuan was kicked out of the house, so he had no choice but to give up.

Back in the inner courtyard, Anze was sitting by the waterfall and meditating.

"Brother." Mo Xuan called softly.

"I'm back." An Ze said.

"Yes." Mo Xuan observed An Ze, but saw nothing unusual, as if the weak person he saw that night was not him, Mo Xuan couldn't help muttering, did he think too much?

"Take a few days off, and I'll teach you how to practice swords." An Ze said.

Mo Xuan suddenly raised his head and was speechless for a while.

That sword, since he came, has been kept in the cabinet wall as a treasure, never opened, but he touches it every day.But brother is right, since you have a sword in your hand, you have to play the role of a sword.

How could the only sword left to him by mother and father be covered in dust all the time!

"Yes, brother."